At the top of Mt. Fuji, the sky is full of dark clouds, which shrouds the top of the mountain in an inverted vortex, and the dark clouds flicker with terrifying thunder.

In the past, the tourist resort has been under full martial law for three days, and countless self-armed teams have guarded the blockade on the mountainside, armed with guns and even small and heavy weapons.

Approaching the top of the mountain, thousands of people dressed in ninja costumes, onmyoji, shrine maidens, priests, and other strange costumes were divided into large and small groups and waited quietly.

"Master Shenzang, this time the momentum is so huge, I don't know which world it is folding?"

IN THE CENTER OF THE CROWD, A GROUP OF PEOPLE WHO WERE EXTRAORDINARY IN BOTH CLOTHING AND BEARING SURROUNDED AN OLD MAN WITH WHITE HAIR WEARING THE UNIFORM OF A GREAT GOD, AND AT THIS TIME, A GENERAL OF THE WEI TEAM SAID WITH SOME CONCERN.

"Hahahaha...... General Murakami is relieved that although this connected world is dangerous, it is a rare opportunity for us. The strongest man in Japan, the A-level peak Shenzo Mijin smiled.

"Oh, what does the Guru mean by that." Hearing this, including General Murakami and many people around him, they all looked at Kamizo Gojin.

"You all know about Europe yesterday, there are gods and relics there, and there are even people who have obtained the god inheritance to break through the A-level." Shenzo Mijin looked at the top of the mountain lightly.

"Could it be ...... inside" in an uncertain tone, Murakami's expression was a little moved.

"Yes, in the ancient texts of the Tibetan Way inheritance of my gods, Mt. Fuji is the place where the gods of Takamagahara descended to the mortal world, and this time there may be a palace or inheritance of the gods of Takamagahara."

"What!"

"Really......"

In an instant, the people around who had been paying attention to the gods exclaimed in exclamation when they heard the commotion.

"Can the master be sure, you must know that this matter is not trivial, if this is the case, we need to screen the candidates who will enter." As the titular general of the official management of the transcendental, Murakami looked thoughtfully at the chaotic crowd around him.

Shenzang Yushen smiled faintly: "The general should know that my Shenzang has a lineage of Izanagi God, and there is another lineage of inheritance, with a pure body girl who has cultivated special secret methods since childhood, and after Dacheng, she is called a witch god, and can communicate the will of Izanami God in the mortal world." ”

"Well, this vein is in the archives of your temple, Guru, but it is said that no one has heeded the request for thousands of years." Murakami nodded.

The old man turned his head and looked at a stunning beauty behind him wearing a gorgeous red witch costume, with a cold expression and a stiff gaze like a dead man: "Chuan Laizi, come here." ”

Hearing this, the stiff and cold eyes of the woman known as Chuan Yoriko moved slightly, and her gaze at the old man flashed with fear, and she stepped forward respectfully.

Seeing that the woman was so obedient, the god of Shenzang smiled with satisfaction, and then turned his head to look at Murakami and introduced: "This woman is the witch god of my generation of Shenzang Temple." ”

Murakami's eyes flashed: "Witch God, doesn't it mean that this vein is extremely demanding, and no suitable candidate has been found in China for thousands of years." ”

Kamizo Gogami: "Yes, there are really no ones in China, but there are ones abroad." ”

"Abroad! She's not from Japan? Master, what you have done this time is something inappropriate, how can foreigners guarantee their loyalty to our country. Murakami frowned.

"Hahahaha......" Kamizo Gojin laughed, but his voice seemed a little cold.

"Don't worry, General, this woman was discovered by chance when I went to Bay Island fifteen years ago, although she is a Chinese in Bay Island, but her loyalty to my country is absolutely fine."

A cold gaze appeared in the eyes of the god of God, which made Murakami shiver: "As long as the old man is here, she will definitely be loyal to my country." ”

"Soul Eater Curse, the general has heard of it."

In an instant, Murakami and Kamizo Yoshiko behind him trembled, the former remembering the description of this spell in the archives he had read, and the latter being a conditioned reflex, obviously knowing the feeling of being in pain.

"It seems that the master has been prepared, so I can rest assured." Murakami smiled a little unnaturally.

And in the depths of the eyes of Chuan Laizi, who bowed his head slightly behind the two, an extremely resentful hatred flashed, but he was forcibly suppressed by him.

"Hmm," Kamizo nodded in satisfaction.

"Kawa Yoriko's qualifications are a perfect match for Izanami's inheritance, and she became a witch god at the age of twenty this year, and her strength has not only reached the early stage of A-rank, but she can also faintly feel the will of Izanami God."

And in this large folding area, which was still forming, she felt the aura of Izanami through the secret method, albeit weakly. But it can already make me sure that it is either leading to the High Heaven Origin Divine Kingdom or the Yellow Spring Kingdom. ”

"No matter what it is, it's very important to my Japanese transcendent realm, do you understand?" Kamizo Gojin looked at Murakami lightly.

"Unexpectedly, a precious large-scale inheritance folding area finally appeared in our country." Murakami seemed to be a little emotional, and then a coldness appeared in his eyes.

"Master, your temple has a high status among onmyoji, ninjas, and wizards in the country, and the quota for entry will be taken over by the Shenzang Temple, and I will immediately mobilize people to start expelling foreign awakened people."

"Well, I'm tired of the general." Getting what he wanted, Kamizo nodded in satisfaction.

Murakami also laughed: "Where, this is what I should do." ”

As he spoke, Murakami took out his mobile phone and dialed the following large troops: "The first special combat team, the second special combat team came up and began to expel the foreign awakened people, the third special combat team, and the fourth special combat team assisted the WEI team to tightly seal the mountainside, and not let a single insect come up." ”

"Yes"

A respectful voice came from the other side.

The special combat team is a special team established by many countries after the extraordinary mass awakening ten years ago, all of which are composed of E-level and above awakened people, equipped with a variety of cutting-edge individual combat weapons.

Such as bazookas, grenades, shoulder anti-tank missiles, special high-powered automatic rifles with steel core bullets, specially designed to deal with the awakened who are causing chaos in the city.

And in the face of this kind of collectivization, the physical fitness and reaction are far beyond ordinary people, even if the B-level powerhouse sees it, they have to run away.

There are only A-level powerhouses, who have the aura of body protection that can ignore bullets and small heavy firearms, and can fly freely in the air without fear of their siege, and have certain privileges.

Less than ten minutes after Murakami gave the order, two hundred heavily armed special operations soldiers carrying all kinds of individual heavy firearms exuding a dangerous aura rushed up from the bottom of the mountain.

At this time, the god of Shenzang also bowed slightly to the dozen or so priests who had been respectful behind him, and suddenly these people met the special combat team.

Then, according to the information that had been prepared in his hand, he began to lead the special combat team to expel candidates who did not belong to the Japanese country and the gods of the gods and were not suitable.

In an instant, the crowd was in an uproar, and various abilities shone brightly, but under the threat of powerful heavy weapons, they had to be restrained, and they were driven down one by one in anger.

As for Murakami and Kamizo Gogami, they just looked up at the black clouds that began to slowly stabilize on the top of the mountain. One looked at him with a feverish gaze, and a smug sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, not caring at all about the noise behind him.